Prosperous Marriage: Unspoken Rules in the Entertainment Industry

In the car, Gu Wanwan called Jiang Ling's assistant. It turned out that at the end of the recording of the show, the fans on the scene were too enthusiastic and pushed Su Jianuo down. It was nothing serious, except for a slight scratch on his elbow. .He called Banwan and saw no one answered, so he called Jimo instead. He just told Jimo, and didn't yell and exaggerate the seriousness of the matter. I don't know why Jimo told her Sometimes he makes things so serious.

"It's okay, I'll just ask casually, Jianuo's eyesight is inconvenient, I'm afraid something will happen to him." He casually found a reason to ease the assistant's doubts, Gu Wanwan held the phone in his hand, and looked thoughtfully through the rearview mirror To the side and rear——Ji Mo leaned on Jiang Yun's shoulder in the back seat, half-closed his eyes and fell asleep. Jiang Yun swung his right arm in distaste, trying to free himself from his oppression, but Jimo made an inch of his hands He hugged her waist tightly and clung to Jiang Yun like a piece of chewing gum, refusing to let go no matter what, the two were arguing childishly.

It was Jimo who pushed her out unintentionally, and it was Jimo who pulled her back unintentionally.

She frowned suspiciously. She didn't understand what was really going on in the heart of this naughty and innocent magical boy who always looked like a little boy who hadn't grown up. Timo was even more elusive than Gano.

Jimo, who was half leaning on Jiang Yun's shoulder, seemed to notice her gaze, opened his eyes, blinked at her in the rearview mirror, rolled his eyes desperately and stretched out his tongue, making a ridiculous grimace.

Wanwan was amused by him, she shook her head to herself, leaned back on the chair to find a comfortable position, forget it, the boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge, those things that are concealed always have their reasons for being concealed, she does not I don't want to force everything to be revealed to the world.After all, her current life wasn't bad, and she didn't want to ruin it.

Outside the car window, the night was getting darker and it was raining lightly.The rain stained the gray and white road into black, and gently knocked on the windows and roof of the car, as if a hundred kittens jumped over the roof of their cars lightly.

Wanwan tilted her head sideways, watching the neon lights in the drizzle, the tricolor pillars in front of the barber shop rotating back and forth, the beautiful long legs of the blonde model flashed on the large HD screen, and the windows of the taxi driver in the next lane Halfway open, the singing on the radio floats leisurely in the summer rainy night.

It was a song she had never heard before, and the lyrics could not be heard clearly. She only felt that the tune was elegant, as if it was a classical piece of music mixed with ancient chime bells. Jasmine has a touching beauty.

That voice, that voice she heard!And, not just on the "sing!" stage!Wan Wan sat up straight suddenly, clasped the car window tightly with five fingers of her right hand, and stared at the taxi that passed the green light and turned right in the rain.But... where on earth had she heard that voice before?

"What's wrong with Wanwan? What's the matter?" Jiang Yun noticed her gaffe, and finally pushed Jimo away, leaned over and patted her on the shoulder.

The moment Jiang Yun patted her on the shoulder, Gu Wanwan suddenly understood everything, and she turned to look at her, "That's Xiaoyu, she resigned as the president of the Jiangling National Support Association to participate in 'sing!'... ...Yu Yaocen is just a little fish."